The church rang the seven o'clock bell.
There is a melodious symphony echoing in the Opera House, two streets from the University of Munich.
The Cormien Orchestra from Vienna, Austria presented an exquisite performance to the audience. Under the leadership of the conductor, all the musicians bowed to the audience.
Taking advantage of the gap between the scenes, Sim, who was sitting in the special seat of the opera house, and the Austrian President were having a happy conversation with each other.
A very good show, that guy Eflin will definitely regret his early exit.
Heinz Feller smiled very gentlemanly. I will tell you the leader of the Kermien band. I believe they will be very honored to be praised by the German President.Speaking of which, what is the next performance?
The opera "Turandot" is a masterpiece of the famous Italian composer Giacomo Puccini, starring the Berlin National Orchestra, you can look forward to it.Sim crossed his legs and teased with his body sideways.
The curtain was opened again, and the bonfire lit up the stage. Under the low horn-like track, nomadic actors came out from behind.
The beautiful and cruel princess of the Yuan Dynasty, Tolando, solemnly and solemnly, ordered the people that if a man could guess her three riddles, she would marry him.
Countless admirers fell under the butcher's knife of the officers and soldiers. Under the smoke, the chaotic atmosphere was fully created.
At this moment, a young man wearing a black armor and a black scarf covered with a face held a violin and walked onto the stage slowly.
Sim, who was originally immersed in the opera, frowned slightly. He didn't remember that such a violinist appeared in "Turandot".
On the stage, two officers and soldiers stepped forward, holding him with their teeth and claws, just like holding other martyrs.
Looking at the young man, Turando's frozen pretty face was slightly surprised. She couldn't remember such a small episode in the plot.
The masked young man smiled slightly at the extra and opened the violin box...
Then calmly took out the MP7 submachine gun hidden in the box!
Before everyone could react, he shot down the officers and soldiers in front of him and shouted the slogan of holy war.
Have a good time!
At the same time, he grinned and pulled the trigger into the audience.
Blood was flying in the air.
The harsh scream overwhelmed the bullet's explosion. Unpreparedly, the audience in the front row was immediately swept down by the bullets being shot.
The opera's sonata came to an abrupt end, and the actors ran to the backstage in horror, rushing towards the safe passage.
Then he bumped into another terrorist who was pulling the bolt and smiling...
There was a strife in the opera house, the man left his female companion, and the woman left her high heels.
As everyone flocked to the exit, a warrior stood up and protected the children, women and children behind him, but soon he died under the attacker's gun.
Simm, who was sitting in the special seat, simply got under the table. The bodyguard standing next to the two presidents immediately pulled out the pistol in his arms and guarded the door of the room.
Damn, what's going on?Is there any part of the terrorist attack response exercise in the performance program?Hiding behind the sofa, Heinz said with a pale face.
This joke is not funny at all.Don't worry, the German security forces are outside.Although Sim's face was equally ugly, he had calmed down at this moment.
As the president, although he does not have much decision-making power, he still knows the money the Ministry of Defense spends on counter-terrorism every year.
The people from the Ninth Brigade of the Border Defense Forces are also elites among the elites when they are put into the world. Facing a few terrorists is nothing!
Just as the two presidents and a deputy prime minister were waiting for rescue, the outside was already in chaos.
The Munich Opera House was attacked by a terrorist attack, with six gunmen in total.Repeat, Munich Opera House...
Police and special forces deployed outside the opera house quickly broke into the theater and started a fire with the terrorists.The smoke alarm ringing sounded loudly, the gunshots were endless, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
Fortunately, the Ninth Battalion of the German Border Guards was present, and they were the elite of the entire Germany.
Unfortunately, the other party held the staff and actors of the opera house hostage.Even the Ninth Battalion had to throw a fright.
Noelson, what are your people waiting for!There are only six of them, so attack me quickly.Casper, who arrived at the scene, snatched the walkie-talkie and command power, and didn't care about the wig that was blown away in front of the media, and shouted at the walkie-talkie.
Chief, but they held the crew participating in the opera house. After crouching in the bunker, Norsen calmly replied to the chief.
Idiot, I will limit you to attack within 2 minutes!
But the sir, there are 57 hostages in it.
No, they are terrorists and our president is inside!The President of Austria is inside too!Strong attack, now!
……receive.
Taking a deep breath, Norson clenched his fists at his companion, then waved it heavily, making a powerful attack gesture.
When it comes to this, there is nothing to worry about.Even if 57 hostages are killed, the presidents of both countries must be rescued.
The strong attack begins!
……
On the lawn in front of the chapel of the University of Munich, the international student party continues.
However, with Jiang Chen's departure, college students other than Chinese students gradually began to withdraw.
When the students and reporters who had nothing to do with the party left, the lawn suddenly became much empty.
At this moment, the side door of the chapel.
Jiang Chen let go of Eflin's hand and looked at him with inquiring eyes.
I am very happy to know you, Mr. Vice Premier, do you have any questions?
No problem, I was just shocked by the future picture in Mr. Jiang Chen's speech, and I couldn't help but want to communicate with you.Tonight I am attending this party in the name of a graduate of the University of Munich. Just call me Evelin.Eflin smiled friendly.
The German vice prime minister was very talkative, and Jiang Chen was happy to make friends with these government officials, so he started talking with him.
The science-born vice premier has shown great interest in the VR and AR technology mentioned in Jiang Chen's speech, as well as the pure electric vehicle field that Future Ren Group is about to enter.
Just as the two talked about investment, the secretary standing behind him answered a call, and his face suddenly changed drastically.
He put away the phone and walked quickly to Eflin's side and whispered a few words.
Hearing the secretary's whisper, Eflin's face changed and he looked at Jiang Chen apologetically.
Unfortunately, our conversation has to end, and a little situation has occurred outside.
It's okay, it's still important to do things.Jiang Chen smiled.
Seeing Eflin and others leaving, Jiang Chen frowned slightly.Although he couldn't understand German, he could hear a vague sense of unusual smell from the bodyguard's whisper to Eflin.
Recalling what Carmen said to him in the morning to come back early, his ominous premonition lingered in his heart.
May I ask, are you Mr. Jiang Chen?
At this moment, some bad Chinese came from behind him.
Jiang Chen turned around and looked at the tall and thin man who was walking towards him.
The messy curly hair was glowing a little oily under the light. The darkness under the eyelids was not known as the deep eye socket or the bags. Apart from the frenzy of the flashing pupils, the whole person looked very unintended.
That's right, you are?
Amos Kimberly, PhD, University of Munich.The man smiled shyly, showed his white teeth all over his mouth, and reached out to hold Jiang Chen. That's right, can I ask in detail about the grading of primary, intermediate and advanced artificial intelligence that you mentioned in your speech?Why should we use the three stages of logical response, self-compilation, and emotion as the grading standards of artificial intelligence?Can you please explain in detail?
Did I mention it?Jiang Chen asked in surprise.
Amos nodded affirmatively.He was sure that he hadn't missed a word.
Sweat, is the improvisational speech too much?
Looking at the eager expression on Amos's face, Jiang Chen couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
Most of the current artificial intelligence programs are at the logical response level.Whether it is IBM or Future Ren Group, the application of artificial intelligence is at this level.The program responds logically based on the logical rules formulated by humans.This is primary artificial intelligence and the safest artificial intelligence.
I can't agree with you.In the cutting-edge field of technology, there are already many research results that can complete the self-compilation function you propose, and can even simulate human emotions.Amos raised objections.
Jiang Chen thought for a moment and spoke.
It is normal for you to have objections, the standards are determined by people.But here I have to correct one of your points, that is, what I mean by self-compilation does not refer to the kind of self-compilation in a broad sense. How to say it?You can understand it as thinking.It is not a reflection of serving human beings and completing the tasks set by human beings, but a reflection of what you and I are doing now.Are you sure the current technology can do it?
Facing Jiang Chen's question, Amos was obviously stunned and fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he suddenly asked.
Then have you done it?
Sighing, Jiang Chen said.
Sorry, Mr. Amos, these are corporate secrets, I can't tell you more.
As he said that, facing Amos' disappointed expression, Jiang Chen paused, took out a business card from his pocket with a smile and handed it to his hand.
If you are interested, you can join us.We cannot teach you all the technology for free, but if you are willing to share your knowledge for our ideals, we welcome you to join.
After saying that, Jiang Chen ignored the shocked expression on Amos's face and turned around and walked into the chapel.
There is a melodious symphony echoing in the Opera House, two streets from the University of Munich.
The Cormien Orchestra from Vienna, Austria presented an exquisite performance to the audience. Under the leadership of the conductor, all the musicians bowed to the audience.
Taking advantage of the gap between the scenes, Sim, who was sitting in the special seat of the opera house, and the Austrian President were having a happy conversation with each other.
A very good show, that guy Eflin will definitely regret his early exit.
Heinz Feller smiled very gentlemanly. I will tell you the leader of the Kermien band. I believe they will be very honored to be praised by the German President.Speaking of which, what is the next performance?
The opera "Turandot" is a masterpiece of the famous Italian composer Giacomo Puccini, starring the Berlin National Orchestra, you can look forward to it.Sim crossed his legs and teased with his body sideways.
The curtain was opened again, and the bonfire lit up the stage. Under the low horn-like track, nomadic actors came out from behind.
The beautiful and cruel princess of the Yuan Dynasty, Tolando, solemnly and solemnly, ordered the people that if a man could guess her three riddles, she would marry him.
Countless admirers fell under the butcher's knife of the officers and soldiers. Under the smoke, the chaotic atmosphere was fully created.
At this moment, a young man wearing a black armor and a black scarf covered with a face held a violin and walked onto the stage slowly.
Sim, who was originally immersed in the opera, frowned slightly. He didn't remember that such a violinist appeared in "Turandot".
On the stage, two officers and soldiers stepped forward, holding him with their teeth and claws, just like holding other martyrs.
Looking at the young man, Turando's frozen pretty face was slightly surprised. She couldn't remember such a small episode in the plot.
The masked young man smiled slightly at the extra and opened the violin box...
Then calmly took out the MP7 submachine gun hidden in the box!
Before everyone could react, he shot down the officers and soldiers in front of him and shouted the slogan of holy war.
Have a good time!
At the same time, he grinned and pulled the trigger into the audience.
Blood was flying in the air.
The harsh scream overwhelmed the bullet's explosion. Unpreparedly, the audience in the front row was immediately swept down by the bullets being shot.
The opera's sonata came to an abrupt end, and the actors ran to the backstage in horror, rushing towards the safe passage.
Then he bumped into another terrorist who was pulling the bolt and smiling...
There was a strife in the opera house, the man left his female companion, and the woman left her high heels.
As everyone flocked to the exit, a warrior stood up and protected the children, women and children behind him, but soon he died under the attacker's gun.
Simm, who was sitting in the special seat, simply got under the table. The bodyguard standing next to the two presidents immediately pulled out the pistol in his arms and guarded the door of the room.
Damn, what's going on?Is there any part of the terrorist attack response exercise in the performance program?Hiding behind the sofa, Heinz said with a pale face.
This joke is not funny at all.Don't worry, the German security forces are outside.Although Sim's face was equally ugly, he had calmed down at this moment.
As the president, although he does not have much decision-making power, he still knows the money the Ministry of Defense spends on counter-terrorism every year.
The people from the Ninth Brigade of the Border Defense Forces are also elites among the elites when they are put into the world. Facing a few terrorists is nothing!
Just as the two presidents and a deputy prime minister were waiting for rescue, the outside was already in chaos.
The Munich Opera House was attacked by a terrorist attack, with six gunmen in total.Repeat, Munich Opera House...
Police and special forces deployed outside the opera house quickly broke into the theater and started a fire with the terrorists.The smoke alarm ringing sounded loudly, the gunshots were endless, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
Fortunately, the Ninth Battalion of the German Border Guards was present, and they were the elite of the entire Germany.
Unfortunately, the other party held the staff and actors of the opera house hostage.Even the Ninth Battalion had to throw a fright.
Noelson, what are your people waiting for!There are only six of them, so attack me quickly.Casper, who arrived at the scene, snatched the walkie-talkie and command power, and didn't care about the wig that was blown away in front of the media, and shouted at the walkie-talkie.
Chief, but they held the crew participating in the opera house. After crouching in the bunker, Norsen calmly replied to the chief.
Idiot, I will limit you to attack within 2 minutes!
But the sir, there are 57 hostages in it.
No, they are terrorists and our president is inside!The President of Austria is inside too!Strong attack, now!
……receive.
Taking a deep breath, Norson clenched his fists at his companion, then waved it heavily, making a powerful attack gesture.
When it comes to this, there is nothing to worry about.Even if 57 hostages are killed, the presidents of both countries must be rescued.
The strong attack begins!
……
On the lawn in front of the chapel of the University of Munich, the international student party continues.
However, with Jiang Chen's departure, college students other than Chinese students gradually began to withdraw.
When the students and reporters who had nothing to do with the party left, the lawn suddenly became much empty.
At this moment, the side door of the chapel.
Jiang Chen let go of Eflin's hand and looked at him with inquiring eyes.
I am very happy to know you, Mr. Vice Premier, do you have any questions?
No problem, I was just shocked by the future picture in Mr. Jiang Chen's speech, and I couldn't help but want to communicate with you.Tonight I am attending this party in the name of a graduate of the University of Munich. Just call me Evelin.Eflin smiled friendly.
The German vice prime minister was very talkative, and Jiang Chen was happy to make friends with these government officials, so he started talking with him.
The science-born vice premier has shown great interest in the VR and AR technology mentioned in Jiang Chen's speech, as well as the pure electric vehicle field that Future Ren Group is about to enter.
Just as the two talked about investment, the secretary standing behind him answered a call, and his face suddenly changed drastically.
He put away the phone and walked quickly to Eflin's side and whispered a few words.
Hearing the secretary's whisper, Eflin's face changed and he looked at Jiang Chen apologetically.
Unfortunately, our conversation has to end, and a little situation has occurred outside.
It's okay, it's still important to do things.Jiang Chen smiled.
Seeing Eflin and others leaving, Jiang Chen frowned slightly.Although he couldn't understand German, he could hear a vague sense of unusual smell from the bodyguard's whisper to Eflin.
Recalling what Carmen said to him in the morning to come back early, his ominous premonition lingered in his heart.
May I ask, are you Mr. Jiang Chen?
At this moment, some bad Chinese came from behind him.
Jiang Chen turned around and looked at the tall and thin man who was walking towards him.
The messy curly hair was glowing a little oily under the light. The darkness under the eyelids was not known as the deep eye socket or the bags. Apart from the frenzy of the flashing pupils, the whole person looked very unintended.
That's right, you are?
Amos Kimberly, PhD, University of Munich.The man smiled shyly, showed his white teeth all over his mouth, and reached out to hold Jiang Chen. That's right, can I ask in detail about the grading of primary, intermediate and advanced artificial intelligence that you mentioned in your speech?Why should we use the three stages of logical response, self-compilation, and emotion as the grading standards of artificial intelligence?Can you please explain in detail?
Did I mention it?Jiang Chen asked in surprise.
Amos nodded affirmatively.He was sure that he hadn't missed a word.
Sweat, is the improvisational speech too much?
Looking at the eager expression on Amos's face, Jiang Chen couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
Most of the current artificial intelligence programs are at the logical response level.Whether it is IBM or Future Ren Group, the application of artificial intelligence is at this level.The program responds logically based on the logical rules formulated by humans.This is primary artificial intelligence and the safest artificial intelligence.
I can't agree with you.In the cutting-edge field of technology, there are already many research results that can complete the self-compilation function you propose, and can even simulate human emotions.Amos raised objections.
Jiang Chen thought for a moment and spoke.
It is normal for you to have objections, the standards are determined by people.But here I have to correct one of your points, that is, what I mean by self-compilation does not refer to the kind of self-compilation in a broad sense. How to say it?You can understand it as thinking.It is not a reflection of serving human beings and completing the tasks set by human beings, but a reflection of what you and I are doing now.Are you sure the current technology can do it?
Facing Jiang Chen's question, Amos was obviously stunned and fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he suddenly asked.
Then have you done it?
Sighing, Jiang Chen said.
Sorry, Mr. Amos, these are corporate secrets, I can't tell you more.
As he said that, facing Amos' disappointed expression, Jiang Chen paused, took out a business card from his pocket with a smile and handed it to his hand.
If you are interested, you can join us.We cannot teach you all the technology for free, but if you are willing to share your knowledge for our ideals, we welcome you to join.
After saying that, Jiang Chen ignored the shocked expression on Amos's face and turned around and walked into the chapel.
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